The old farmer originally dropped his farm tools and ran wildly into the village. However, because he was the slowest and the person closest to Yang Ze, Yang Ze caught him as soon as he moved, facing Yang Ze's
When asked, he didn't dare not to tell the truth, so he had to tell the truth honestly.
"Yujia Village." Yang Ze muttered in a low voice. He had never heard of this place, but these people were afraid of him when they saw him. They were really suspicious, so he arrested one of them.
Putting his right hand on the old farmer's shoulder, Yang Ze stared at this person closely. Although in his perception, there was no fluctuation in the old farmer's cultivation level, if there was anything wrong with this person, he would immediately take action.
he.
"This is Yujiacun, then who are you?" Yang Ze asked.
"I am a villager in Yujia Village." When the old farmer saw Yang Ze pulling out himself, he was obviously a little scared and did not dare to move.
"Since you are a villager in Yujia Village, why did you run away as soon as you saw me coming?" Yang Ze continued to ask.
"Because, because people from the Jianghu community come to our village from time to time during this period, and every time they turn our village upside down and kill people, we are afraid." The old farmer explained tremblingly.
"Recently, people from the Jianghu community often come to your Yujia Village? What is going on? What is the reason? Tell me quickly and in detail. You must not hide anything." Yang Ze felt that he must have encountered something crucial.
, there must be something secret behind why a small village can attract people from all walks of life, and it is very likely that the three named disciples disappeared here.
The old farmer looked frightened and did not answer for a while, but when he saw Yang Ze's stern eyes, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and spoke out anyway.
"A hundred years ago, our Yujia Village had an incredible strong man. It was said that he was even more powerful than the innate strong men rumored in the world. At that time, the entire Xiyuan City area knew about this ancestor of our Yujia Village.
's name.
But later, this ancestor disappeared for no reason. At that time, I don’t know who said that our Yujia Village contained the martial arts secrets left by that ancestor, which led to our Yujia Village suffering a disaster a hundred years ago.
However, the people in the rivers and lakes are not fools. After coming back several times, they left without finding anything for the mission. After that, we in Yujia Village resumed our usual lives.
Decades have passed peacefully, and we had all forgotten about this matter. Who would have thought that recently it has been reported that our ancestor’s martial arts secret book was hidden in Yujia Village?
Jump, many people have been poisoned by those in the world."
As the old farmer talked, tears shed from his eyes, which was very sad.
Yang Ze listened to what the old farmer said. A hundred years ago in Yujia Village there was a warrior who transcended the innate realm. Of course, Yang Ze would not consider such a person to be a peerless warrior.
The limit of secular martial arts is the innate realm, and this person in Yujiacun is said to have exceeded the innate realm. He should be a level martial artist. The innate realm can compete with the first-level bone tempering realm. This person has exceeded the innate realm, and his cultivation level is very likely to
Second level blood coagulation realm.
It's just that Yujia Village is too remote. The villagers here don't know what a level warrior is, and everything is judged by hearsay.
However, Yang Ze discovered more doubts and did not let go of the old farmer. He continued to ask: "Since no one has mentioned this rumor for so many years, why has it been mentioned again during this time? Is it true in your village?
There are martial arts secrets."
The old farmer, who was already very frightened, felt something bad in his heart when he heard Yang Ze's harsh tone. Sure enough, Yang Ze, like the other people in the martial arts circles before, came here for the martial arts secret book. He thought of how ruthless the martial arts people were.
Means, in fear, he even forgot to answer for a moment.
Yang Ze snorted, and the old farmer reacted and said quickly: "Sir, have mercy on me. This rumor is of course false. How can there be martial arts secrets in our small village?"
The old farmer quickly denied all this. Yang Ze stared at the old farmer closely when he was talking. He was observing whether the old farmer was lying.
After the old farmer finished speaking, he let go of the old farmer. According to his observation, this person should not be lying. Moreover, in this Yujia Village, if there are really any martial arts secrets, how could it be that no one is practicing?
It turned into the shabby and remote appearance it is now.
The old farmer was let go by Yang Ze, and when he was about to run away, he was stopped again by Yang Ze's shout.
"Stop, I still have questions to ask. Where do those people from the world go most often when they come to your village? Take me there to see. Also, the strong man who appeared in your Yujia Village, who lived there back then.
Wherever the place is, take me to see it too."
While Yang Ze was talking, he walked up to the old farmer. Since he had already met Yujia Village, it would be unreasonable for him not to go in and take a look.
The old farmer was helpless and did not dare to disobey Yang Ze's order, so he led Yang Ze into the village.
As soon as they entered, Yang Ze regretted it. The old farmer was forced by Yang Ze to act as a guide and walked around the village. Yang Ze took this opportunity to start searching for suspicious persons.
After making a final circle, Yang Ze did not find any suspicious persons. Under the leadership of the old farmer, he arrived at the last place of the trip, an abandoned mansion.
This large house was surrounded by grass and dust, but the gate was directly opened. Along the direction of the gate, the weeds were cut off, revealing a road leading inside.
Yang Ze stood at the door, and the old farmer stood beside him with his feet shaking constantly. This place was where the warrior in Yujia Village lived a hundred years ago.
At first, the warrior's family was not very well off, but after he became prosperous, the whole village helped his family build a big house. After he disappeared, the big house gradually became desolate, and his family also
They slowly disappeared.
Therefore, this large mansion has always been regarded as a ruin in their village, and no one cares about it. Until recently, many people in the world have entered this mansion many times for the secrets of martial arts.
Yang Ze pushed the old farmer and asked him to lead the way. Even at this time, he still didn't trust Yujia Village.
When the old farmer saw that he was about to enter this big house, he knew very well that many people had died in this desolate big house over the years, so he felt deep in his heart and did not dare to go forward.
Yang Ze was impatient and pushed the old farmer in. Then he took a step forward and entered the yard.
Looking at the only road left on the ground, these weeds had indeed been split recently. With a slap of his palm, Yang Ze's palm moved around the yard, and most of the weeds in the yard were immediately chopped down.
It broke off, exposing the brick surface underneath.
Withdrawing this palm, the old farmer next to him was dumbfounded. There were many people from the world of martial arts who came here during this period. He once saw a man from the world take action from a distance, but the momentum was far less than that of Yang Ze.
After witnessing Yang Ze's strength, the old farmer sighed inwardly and did not dare to have any more luck. He obediently led the way and led Yang Ze into the main courtyard.
The two of them walked through the houses inside, and soon arrived at the backyard. This was the only place they had never been before.
"After practicing martial arts back then, he was away all year round and came back rarely. This backyard is where he came back to live several times." The old farmer said, pointing to the door that had been broken open long ago.
Yang Ze nodded, and the old farmer walked in first, leading the way. The two walked into the inner room. Suddenly, Yang Ze's eyes changed, and he grabbed the old farmer's clothes and pulled him behind his back.
Before the old farmer knew what was happening, he was pulled away by a force. As a result, Yang Ze just pulled him behind him. Where he was standing, the roof tiles above his head fell down and fell to the ground.
The old farmer's face turned pale. Fortunately, Yang Ze helped him, otherwise he would have been smashed to death by now.
"Go back quickly. If there is any movement here, don't come back." When Yang Ze entered here, he knew that there was no one in the house. The whole house was deserted and empty.
one person.
The old farmer wanted to run away a long time ago. When he heard what Yang Ze said, he bowed to Yang Ze several times and shouted "Thank you, hero" repeatedly, and then ran out.
Yang Ze did not kill the old farmer. He was just an ordinary person and he did not lie. There was no need for him to kill innocent people indiscriminately.
After the old farmer walked away, Yang Ze searched the house, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, but found nothing. He returned to the hall of the house, looked at the mottled walls, and his eyes gradually became colder.
Raising his palms, Yang Ze had a stream of true energy condensed in his palms. He aimed his palms at the surrounding walls and patted them several times. The true energy burst out and hit the wall.
With two booms, the house in the backyard suddenly collapsed at this time. The whole village shook several times at this time. Many villagers who had hid when they heard the arrival of the Jianghu people poked their heads out.
They saw dust rising into the sky in the distance. The scene was very spectacular, but no one dared to step forward to investigate. They only dared to watch from a distance.
At this time, Yang Ze was standing in the center of the dust. His cultivation was spreading out, and there was no way the dust could stick to him.
His vision obscured by the dust was blurred. Yang Ze slapped his palm again. The air flow in the air accelerated and the dust gradually dispersed.
It wasn't until his vision returned that Yang Ze saw a hole on the ground. He walked over and took a look, only to find that there was a closed stone room underneath.
Lit a fire stick, Yang Ze jumped up, fell down, and landed in the stone chamber.